Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 404

Chapter 404 Danger

Brady was afraid that Manuel would go back on his word, so he added, "If you still plan to join this project in the future, I can also re-draw the contract."

Manuel seemed to have heard something very interesting, and he could not help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Brady frowned and was slightly angry.

Manuel also straightened up with pride. "Because Mr. Wade is really good at scheming.

Unfortunately, I do not intend to sell the machines."

"It's useless for you to keep them. You..."

He stopped and looked coldly at Manuel, who had been calm. "You did it on purpose."

Brady said affirmatively.

Manuel did not deny it.

Brady laughed in anger. He angrily pointed at Manuel's handsome face and said word by word, "Are you sure you want to turn against the Wade family?"

A cold light flashed in Manuel's eyes. He only left one sentence before he stood up and left, "Mr.

Wade, take care. I won't see you out."

How ridiculous! The Wade family and he were enemies many years ago.

Brady walked out of the building with anger. He took out the medicine from his pocket and his mouth. Then, he raised his head and swallowed it. The confidant opened the car door for him.

put it in

Before getting into the car, Brady looked back at the top of the building. His turbid eyes were full of malice.

Sooner or later, he would let Manuel know what he had got as an old fox.

"Mr. Wade, where are we going next?" The confidant looked at Brady, who was resting with his eyes. closed.

Brady, "Check out where Koen lives now. At least, he can control his kids."

They found out Koen's whereabouts.

Then they rushed to the villa without stopping, but they did not enter the door.

The security guard was like a wooden puppet, repeating a sentence, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gage said that he wouldn't have any visitors today. Please go back."

Brady tried so hard to control his anger and did not smash the cane in his hand on him.

The confidant was also very angry, but this was Koen's territory, so they could only leave.

The Wade Group's factory was more lively than usual these days. And the workers went on strike and surrounded the boss' office, making a lot of noise for an explanation. The boss closed the door and did not go out, and the assistant was busy dealing with it.

"The contract was clearly written. We work for eight hours a day. And we can choose to work overtime," a worker shouted.

He turned around and encouraged everyone. "But look at the situation now. We can't even finish the work even if we work days and nights. Do they take us as human beings?"

"You must give us an explanation today. Otherwise, we will resign." People were mad.

The factory owner hid in the office and smoked cigarette after cigarette. Just after hanging up the phone, he heard the voices outside. He had a headache.

The assistant squeezed into the office with great difficulty. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and looked at the middle-aged man on the chair. "Boss, has the headquarters responded?" The factory boss pressed the cigarette butt hard on the table, angry and worried. "They ask us to stall for some time."

The assistant sat on the sofa and looked at the ceiling with a long sigh. "I can't bear it. Boss, the workers are crazy. You know that."

The factory boss was silent with a cold face.

What could he do? He was also working for the Wade Group. If the headquarters let him wait, he could only wait.

"Mr. Wade, is there any other way now? If this goes on, the factory will soon lose control." The confidant immediately informed Brady when he received the news.

How could Brady not know that the situation was urgent? Otherwise, he would not have gone to Manuel and been rejected.

When he thought of this, Brady was furious.

"Humph!" Brady slammed his walking stick heavily on the ground with a vicious look in his eyes.

"I didn't turn a small company into a business empire because of luck back then."

The confidant felt Brady's anger and lowered his head respectfully.

"Roper, go and investigate the factories in the city now. If there are machines in production, no matter what it produces, record it down for me and send the information to me as soon as possible." Brady was calm and ordered as if he had been back to his old days. "Also, send someone to summarize the list of the best mechanics in the city."

He narrowed his eyes. "Since there is no way out, we can create a path."

Roper Karan guessed what Brady was planning to do. After all, he had followed Brady for years.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Brady called out to him, "Oh, I remember that you mentioned a family in Seattle to me some time ago..."

Roper had an idea and clapped his hands, shouting, "That's right! How did I forget about the Baldry family in Seattle?"

Brady was startled and glared at him with a face full of displeasure.

Roper hurriedly lowered his voice, but it was difficult to hide his excitement. "Mr. Wade, I remember now. The Baldry family in Seattle wanted to cooperate with us some time ago. They wanted to exchange a small number of profits for some of our factory's peripheral technology. They were very sincere at that time and took the initiative to tell us that they also had the same machines, but they were not perfect in these indices."

Brady nodded and decided to go to Seattle. "Okay, let's go to Seattle now."

Roper hurriedly said, "Do you want to go there personally?"

Brady patted his shoulder. "The Baldry Group failed to cooperate with the Wade Group last time. This time, if we go to them with sincerity, they won't refuse." Therefore, Cason soon met Brady in the lounge.

He rubbed his eyebrows. Recently, he had focused on work. Only in this way would he not regret it. And Ainsley's face would not appear in his mind.

"Mr. Wade, I've heard a lot about you." Cason forced himself to talk to Brady.

It was urgent. Brady still got straight to the point. "Mr. Baldry, I came to purchase a few of your factories. You should also know the situation that the Wade Group is facing right now. Although the factories you run are not big, they can be used for emergencies. You can tell me what your want."

Cason was stunned for a moment. Although he was not as experienced as Brady, he had never met anyone who was so straightforward.

After a moment of silence, Cason also understood that Brady was probably forced to a dead end.

Cason crossed his hands and said in an imposing manner. "Mr. Wade, I'm really sorry. The factories you mentioned are indeed under my name, but they are my personal properties. It has nothing to do with the company. I don't intend to sell them."